The two "pigs" were lying quietly in the rubble, with thick blades of grass stuck on their heads, looking like two weeds from a distance, and looking down secretly.

Guessing correctly, the "disappeared" people just gathered, and before the two of them could get close to the edge of the basin, they heard fierce shouts of killing, and the loud roar of the beast and the high-pitched human voice mixed together, making the small valley like a portal to hell, which made people feel cold in their hearts.

Those who hear it are cold, and those who see it are even colder.

At the bottom of the valley, hundreds of people and dozens of behemoths were entangled, swords and swords, swords and shadows, stumps and broken arms and blood flying, from time to time someone was thrown into the distance like rag dolls, the lucky fell to the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead, the unlucky mid-air was targeted, a number of giant shadows jumped high and competed to bite, only a few lumps of flesh and blood fell to the ground in a blur and miserably, and in a short time, even the only remaining wreckage was trampled into the mud by the huge beast feet, and there was no trace at all.

Feng Zhiping and Lu Zhongming are not timid people, but Rao is the courage of the two, looking at this scene, they are cold from head to toe, and their faces and teeth tremble twice from time to time.

This has nothing to do with guts, but the instinctive panic caused by the huge gap between the levels of life, you must know that the "fragile" "rag dolls" below are not mortals, each of them is innate, each of them has the cultivation of the spiritual consciousness period, which one is placed outside is a well-known figure, and it is a "living immortal" in the eyes of ordinary people and even all martial artists in the acquired realm , But in front of the cunning mountain, they are like a joke, the mighty sword light and sword shadow fall on the cunning demon like tickling, how can it not make people frightened and discouraged, full of powerlessness?

Feng Zhiping said secretly, this can still stand here, if all those who were eliminated by the audition are placed here, I am afraid that the scene will be even worse.

The battlefield is divided into about seven parts, and each battle circle is dominated by a number of masters whose strength far exceeds that of others, Feng Zhiping took a look and found many acquaintances.

Among them, the part with the smallest number of combat power is not the weakest, and its leader is none other than Chao Heming, the prince of Taishi.

Chao Heming is very arrogant, but the strength is really strong, eight or nine spiritual senses can resist one of the cunning over the mountain, he alone restrained one, more than half a person tall thick-backed long knife in the hand is light and agile, vertical and horizontal almost every time can take away a piece of blood-stained fur, most of the people around him are the same as him is a strong "lone ranger", spontaneously gathered, each fighting for itself, rarely echoed.

Not far from him, Zong Zhengran and You Menghan somehow got together with a group of charming women, you advance and I retreat to cooperate tacitly, and occasionally you can talk and laugh a few words with "eyebrows".

"Those... It can't be someone from the Yew Sword Pavilion, right?" Feng Zhiping asked hesitantly.

Lu Zhongming turned his gaze and looked at it twice, and his snort was much heavier: "Yes!"

"Grass, shameless!"

Feng Zhiping was so jealous that he vomited blood, thinking that the major factions in Jiulian County were recruited, and the "shame" given to him by the Yew Sword Pavilion was unforgettable, and he wanted to take the opportunity of this big competition to find the field, so that the girls regretted that they had no eyes at the beginning, but they didn't expect that they didn't touch it, so they let Zong Zhengran and them cut off the beard first.

Lu Zhongming was also jealous, but he didn't have a deep resentment in Feng Zhiping, and after looking at it twice, he looked away and looked at the battle circle with the most rigorous cooperation in the field.

"The formation background of Luohuaguan is really extraordinary, and the monks of Songshan Temple are just that, and other people can adapt to the situation for the first time to let everyone integrate, making the overall combat power increase exponentially, which is really admirable!"

Feng Zhiping then looked at it, thought it was true, nodded slowly, and was curious: "Brother Lu, I have always had a question, which is the orthodox name of Luohua View or Luoyue View?"

"Well. Lu Zhongming smiled, "Actually, it's all the same, you can use any of them, the difference is that Luohuaguan refers to the entire sect, including the disciples of the 'Xinyi Gate' who only ask questions and do not practice martial arts, and the lay disciples who are named." The disciples of the martial arts and the Taoist are called the disciples of the 'Xingyi Gate' in the Luohua Temple, just like the 'warrior monks' of the Songshan Temple, among which the outstanding ones will be included in the inner door of the Luohua Temple to enter the back mountain to practice, and the Taoist Temple of the back mountain is the 'Falling Moon View', and the master Tan Zhenren and other masters of the Luohua Temple are cultivating there, so you can roughly judge that he is an outer disciple when you hear a person call himself a disciple of the 'Luohua Temple', if he calls himself a disciple of the 'Falling Moon Temple', then he is a person in the inner door nine times out of ten. ”

"I see. Feng Zhiping nodded, "Luohua Guan, Luoyue Guan, this name corresponds to the word 'Yuehua'?"

"Exactly. Lu Zhongming explained, "Luohua Temple and Songshan Temple are different from us, although they also practice martial arts, but they pay more attention to the cultivation of the state of mind, Taoism, Buddhism is more important to them than any martial arts secrets." There are many women in Luohuaguan, second only to Yew Sword Pavilion, this is because the patriarch of Luohuaguan is a Taoist aunt with the title of 'Martial God', and the name of her natal divine soldier is 'Yuehua'. It is said that it is a crystal wheel with an extremely complex structure, which can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon for its own use, and build a variety of magical formations, even the deepest part of the sea of clouds can be banned and trapped by the void dragon that does not touch the body, and there are rumors that as long as there is the sun, moon and starlight, she is undefeated, and even the immortal weapon cannot kill her, so after her immortal death, the descendants of Luohuaguan renamed the two Taoist temples in the inner and outer mountains as "Luoyue Temple" and "Luohuaguan" to commemorate it. ”

Feng Zhiping was surprised: "It's so exaggerated, why haven't I heard of her?"

"Because she is very low-key, just like the later Luohuaguan, quite low-key, and..."Lu Zhongming paused, lowered his voice and said quietly, "She died a little strangely, I heard the master say that she disappeared suddenly, and her disciples searched everywhere, and finally only found a corner and a piece." Yuehua's fragments, I don't know if she was seated or attacked, in short, no one found her body, so there is a rumor that she is not actually dead, or not dead in the human world, she is at the end of the road and has no way out, so she followed the example of her predecessors to break the fairy dome, either die on the road, or fly the immortal success, anyway, not in the mortal world. "Xuanshu Literature Network

Feng Zhiping was surprised: "Is it really fake? Looking at it this way, isn't it another handful of fairy sand?"

A long time ago, a certain powerful cultivator to the end of the road to cultivate, then the heart of the sky, to break the void with the power of the world to force the immortal world, a few years later, a body of destroyed charred corpse appeared out of thin air and fell on a floating island in the sea of clouds, the vast vision alarmed the strong people from all sides, have to explore, and finally found the corpse, and found on the corpse a handful of aura is not like the mortal things of the sand, this is now the origin of the three immortal weapons of the three continents of Dingding.

Lu Zhongming shook his head lightly: "How can it be so simple, if that were the case, the Falling Moon View would have been destroyed long ago." The clothes corner and the fragment of 'Yuehua' are all wreckage, and the spirituality is lost, so the people of Luohuaguan announced that the 'Yuehua Zhenjun' has fallen, and the court and all parties have also recognized this statement, as if Qiankun Pavilion has also sent people to investigate and confirm this matter. ”

Feng Zhiping thought about it, full of emotion, the eight major factions can stand proudly at the apex of the rivers and lakes of the Tianyuan Continent for a long time, and sure enough, each has its own heritage, and none of them are good.

Take the battle situation under the mountain as an example, except for Chao Heming, an 'outlier', four of the remaining six are about the seven major factions.

Zong Zhengran hugged the thigh of the Yew Sword Pavilion, Luoyueguan and Songshan Temple walked together without accident, Diancangshan and Broadknife Gate each took the big beam with a small faction of scattered cultivation and fought for immortality, the one who presided over the overall situation of Broadknife Gate was still a half-familiar acquaintance, and it was the swordsman Ba Batian who had a relationship in Milong Mountain.

The Black Bone Cliff and the Blood Knife Gate also led one side, and the point of the broad knife-for-tat, while dealing with the cunning of the mountain, while squeezing cold, they gave their old opponents a little trip, and in the end, the group with the largest number of people was the master of the spiritual awareness period of the small sect who was mainly scattered and cultivated, and shouted to kill the heavens, but the strength and situation were really not enough compared to the other six parties, and they had the most "rag dolls" that were beaten away.

"What shall we do?" Lu Zhongming asked, his face sad.

The original plan is no longer easy to use in the current situation, and if it is chaotic like this, the two of them, even if there are any tokens, teleportation arrays and other things, they dare not go down, and they may be targeted by humans and beasts and killed in the middle of the road.

"Don't worry, wait and see, and then see. Feng Zhiping said calmly, and his heart was also beating very much.

So far, all plans have been based on speculation, and he wasn't sure if the way to the lower levels was really a cunning man.

The battle was fierce, the battle situation kept swaying between stability and erosion, and the group of people who were scattered and cultivated finally couldn't support it, and desperately moved closer to other battle circles, but they were too cunning and too fierce over the mountain, and they were eager to survive, and the formation suddenly collapsed in chaos, and the birds and beasts scattered and fled for their lives.

This escape gave others a chance, and the cunning of the mountain was a bully, and the other battle circles suddenly divided into a lot to chase the rout.

"It's miserable. Lu Zhongming was speechless, so many spiritual senses died in front of him, and it was inevitable that the rabbit would die and the fox would be sad.

Feng Zhiping didn't hear what he said, his eyes were attracted by a swordsman in the Black Bone Cliff.

The man was not tall, but he had a long-handled broadsword that was much taller than his boldness, and the heavy broadsword seemed to be nothing in his hand, and the blade of the knife could be detached, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Who's that man?"

Lu Zhongming looked at his hand and was surprised: "Huh, I didn't find out just now, why did he come?"

After two more glances, Lu Zhongming said in a deep voice: "It's really him! That guy's name is Xiao Yunfei, and he is the most powerful of the Black Bone Cliff Spirit Awareness Masters, do you see the knife in his hand, is it very familiar?"

Feng Zhiping nodded.

"That's right! That guy's master is not someone else, it is Yao Tongba, the sect master of the Black Bone Cliff! That knife is specially made by him after Yao Tongba's 'Broken Heaven', and the usage is also copied from his master, and his strength is extremely strong!"

"I said it!" Feng Zhiping suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile, "You praise the strong and arrogant, how arrogant?"

Lu Zhongming hesitated for a long time, and said reluctantly: "Let's put it this way, I am not afraid of any of the following people, even the little prince of Taishi, I can't win, and I can make him suffer a big loss, but Xiao Yunfei, I don't estimate that I can take ten moves against him." ”